Chapter 239 - 238, Sacrifice_1

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Chapter 239: Chapter 238, Sacrifice_1 With that said, he didn’t hesitate any further and turned to grab the vine and climb up the city wall. The fierce beasts that rushed to the bottom of the wall constantly jumped up to tear at the vine, Xiu Yan and the other beasts dragged a few of them up. The ferocious beasts continued to provoke and tug at the vine, causing the few beasts climbing up to sway uncontrollably, it was extremely dangerous. Xiu Yan and the other beasts had no choice but to speed up their rescue efforts. The arms of Xiu Yan and several Eagle Beasts turned blue and purple due to excessive force, it was terrifying. "Ah!!!" Suddenly, the rope on the side of the old shaman violently shook, and a injured beastman who was climbing above the old shaman fell down. The old shaman’s pupils constricted, he stretched out his arm to catch the falling beastman’s body. He swung the vine to bind him up. Just as he was about to relax, the vine violently shook again. The old shaman who was holding onto the vine with one hand lost his balance. He had only time to tighten the beastman’s vine, then he fell down. Looking at the instant look of terror on the faces of the beastmen above the city wall, Samuel and the beastman he had just saved were streaming with tears. The old shaman finally shouted at the last moment before falling into the beast horde: "Join the Watson Tribe!" "Shaman!" "Lord Shaman!" The figure of the old shaman was instantly overwhelmed by the horde of beasts, and the pungent scent of blood drifted in the noses of every beastman carried by the summer wind. The vine was finally pulled up onto the city wall by the beastmen, but the great shaman of the Green Mountain Tribe ultimately disappeared in this monstrous beast tide. The beastman of the Green Mountain Tribe knelt on the city wall, crying incessantly, the females and cubs also issued cries of grief. The atmosphere of the Watson Tribe became heavy and stagnant in an instant. Grandma Shaman sighed and walked forward, helping teary Samuel to his feet, "Get up, boy, your shaman has gone to serve Lord Beast God. He has gone to a place without beast tides, without pain, without cold, without hunger. We should bless him." Samuel nodded, turned and said to Chief Ge Xing and the beastmen of the Watson Tribe, "Today, if it wasn’t for your rescue, the Green Mountain Tribe would have completely disappeared in the Enuru Forest. The shaman told us to join the Watson Tribe, we hope for your approval. We will be devoted to the tribe, cherishing every tribal member." Ge Xing sighed, walked forward and patted Samuel’s shoulder: "There’s no need to mention that, boy. Your Shaman was a great beast, and I’m sure those of you who followed him must not have any bad intentions. The Watson Tribe welcomes you." ··· In the midday sun, the beast hordes retreated into the weaker sunlit forest. Grandma Shaman and Shaman Benny conducted a sacrifice for the old shaman, praying for the great Shaman. After the sacrifice, Ji Nuan added several more courtyards on the beast skin scroll, and the beasts of the Green Mountain Tribe also joined in the vigorous labor. The cubs are quick to forget, and a few of the new ones are already frolicking happily with the other newly acquainted companions. "Does it hurt?" Ji Nuan asked while applying medicine to Xiu Yan’s arm. Xiu Yan’s beautiful lips pursed, showing a look of pain, with a pitiful look in his eyes facing Ji Nuan: "Hmm, it hurts! It’s killing me~" Ji Nuan paused her hand applying the medicine and looked at him skeptically, "Then should I stop applying it for now?" Xiu Yan’s expression changed! Don’t apply it? Not acceptable!

Chapter 239 - 238, Sacrifice_1

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